"That it is.." He nodded, clearing his throat some.

"Now that you effortlessly figured me out, mind giving me a name? The White Queen doesn't roll off the tongue."

"... Lucky guess..?" Leo was wearing his coat and fedora, so he figured he'd be more disguised.

--dawned these twin katana. Spinning, he would pivot and slash downward before twirling them in his hand and sliding them both in the sheathe.

With a final inhale and exhale, Leo's glare softened, and he smiled.

"..... Time for pizza.", he chimed.

"Dear..?" He echoed to himself.

"Anything, it doesn't matter. I don't follow a turtle diet despite the appearance." Eyes watching everything magnetic move, he tries his best to focus on what's before him.

"I dunno..."

Leo opened his eyes and let out another exasperated sigh, and hung his head.

".. It's funny. This feels.. futile, but in certain moments...", the words at the tip of his tongue, but instead he sighed once more.

And while he is bored, he feels he's close to reaching some sort of enlightenment.

Hopeful, he closed his eyes and smiled for the moment before focusing on clearing his mind and starting again.

In and out, he breathed.

In and out.

In and out.